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“Do you know where you are?†Youssef looks at me expectantly. Oh flip, is he going to leave me in the middle of the kasbah? I know that is where I am, but that doesn't mean I know how to get back to my hotel. I give him a sheepish look, “No, I don't.†He just laughs and buys me a cactus fruit that I have been eyeing for the last couple of stalls. [...]